National male god A exploded

Chapter 707

"Who dares to touch him." Suddenly a cold voice sounded from the quiet coffee shop.

The bodyguards in black froze.

Qiao Qingyun was furious: "I'd like to see who is qualified to do things about me, Qiao Qingyun, in this imperial capital..."

Qiao Qingyun hadn't uttered the word "Guan", but the moment he saw Yu Linhan, he froze.

Yu Linhan walks step by step, covered in cold air.

After standing still, Yu Linhan said coldly: "I am qualified, huh?"

After the shock, Qiao Qingyun put on a kind expression that only belonged to the elders towards the younger generation, "Ling Han, why are you here?"

Qiao Qingyun naturally knew about Fengran and Yu Linhan, but Qiao Qingyun didn't believe that Yu Linhan really liked Fengran, after all, they were both men.

So in Qiao Qingyun's view, he and Yu Linhan are family members, and Feng Ran is an outsider.

"I can't come?" Looking around at the black-clothed bodyguards who surrounded Feng Ran, Yu Linhan's aura was eerie and terrifying.

The black-clothed bodyguards' necks were chilled by his gaze, and they took a few steps back consciously.

"Linghan, look at what you said, Uncle Qiao can control where you are going." Yu Linhan's aura was too strong, even though Qiao Qingyun had been immersed in the officialdom all year round, he was still overwhelmed by his aura.

But Qiao Qingyun couldn't figure out why Yu Linhan had recently been secretly trained as an heir, why he suddenly appeared here.

"Still leaving?" Yu Linhan glanced at the black-clothed bodyguards who were still surrounding Fengran.

"Department...Minister..." The black-clothed bodyguard glanced at Qiao Qingyun, clearly asking for instructions.

Qiao Qingyun frowned, but finally waved.

The bodyguards in black all retreated with a clatter.

Li Sisi was not reconciled. From Li Sisi's point of view, no matter how powerful Yu Linhan was, he was just a businessman, while Qiao Qingyun was a minister and an official.

Li Sisi pretended to be wronged and touched her unobvious belly, "Qingyun, you just let them bully our mother and son like this."

Qiao Qingyun was afraid that she would be angry and hurt her body, so she comforted her, "Don't worry, I will kill her when I get home."

After Qiao Qingyun finished speaking, she deliberately gave Yu Min a look.

"Who are you going to kill?" Yu Lin looked at Qiao Qingyun coldly.

Yu Linhan's eyes were like icicles, and Qiao Qingyun felt a chill down his back.

But in order to protect his own face, Qiao Qingyun still put on an elder attitude, "Ling Han, this is Uncle Qiao's family business."

"Family? Huh."

"Still rolling?" Yu Linhan suddenly kicked the chair in front of him flying, violently.

The chair flew past Qiao Qingyun and Li Sisi, both of them were stupefied in shock.

Especially Qiao Qingyun.

In Qiao Qingyun's impression, Yu Linhan was always cold, not warm to anyone, but he would never get angry, and would always be as emotionless as an ice cube man.

At this moment, he was suddenly furious and even kicked the chair. Qiao Qingyun was very frightened.

Li Sisi wanted to say something, but Qiao Qingyun quickly dragged her out of the coffee shop. He knew that Yu Linhan was really angry.

As soon as Qiao Qingyun left, the bodyguards in black followed suit.

Yu Linhan glanced at Yu Min.

Yu Min wisely said: "Then Ranran, I'm leaving first, I'll call if I need anything."

Feng Ran nodded.

After Yu Min left, Ye Luo also left wisely, guarding the door.

"Why are you here?" Yu Linhan couldn't get through to the phone these few days, Feng Ran didn't expect him to appear suddenly.

Yu Linhan bent down and hugged Feng Ran, let her sit on his lap, did not answer Feng Ran's words, but said: "Why are you so skinny, huh?"

Feng Ran: ...I don't know what it is to be spoiled.

"What time is the ticket?" Yu Linhan rested his chin in her hair, his voice slightly tired.

"One more hour." Feng Ran changed his posture, straddled the man's lap, held the man's slightly tired handsome face in his hands, and said distressedly: "Are you busy recently?"

"Well, a little bit." Yu Linhan's big hand covered Fengran's small hand, and his fingers squeezed into her fingertips bit by bit until they interlocked with hers.

"How is your grandfather?" Feng Ran asked concerned.

"Fortunately, it's the same when you're older." The words were obviously light, but there was a trace of sadness in Yu Linhan's eyes.

　4 is over!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)